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poem for dad

if i had known how narrow a prison is love
the meadow was creeping
though i am little as all little things
the body may confine
all those treasures that lie
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
one sweetly solemn thought
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
i love to steal awhile away

 



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